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YouTube Rapper (Bonus|Explicit) - Token/Tech N9ne
Yeah when I was younger I didn't know
What to do with myself
Freestyle to freestyle proving myself
Started focusing on the mission more
Than spitting
But the feeling that I was missing was
The one to kill everybody else
And I'm not violent I just need
To be protected now Yeah
My boy just got himself a little pistol
He might shoot it at you
Who am I after Anyone I gotta stick
Or put on my pupu platter
Used to chatter but I get way too much
P***y to be a YouTube rapper
Shoot you actors
Not with the way Hulu captures what a
Jew crew mastered
Doo-doo blast your block with the K
Cuckoo clappers from a SooWoo chapter Yeah
Tell me how you wanna do it should
I nuke you bastards
Or should I go and get 'em with
A Count Dooku slasher do you faster
Who'd you rather go against
I control the web like a computer hacker
I been abusin' rappers since animal
Crackers and Chutes and Ladders
Put 'em in a comatose and I'm goin' ghost
Feel like I'm cool with Casper
Torture everybody
Put 'em in a group on camera like it's a ooVoo gather
Why they gotta choose me to try to hoot to
Mathers
Guess I'm the truth and a boost to Zeus who's gasser
But buku flashers on social media said I drew truth backwards
F**k your poots loose with a dook' chute smasher I'm solid
I just demolish please tell the pilot
I switch the climate
I'm way too cold I'm two degrees
It's like I'm switching college
But ain't no need for school if guns ca
N teach you trigonomics Bah bah
Curb stomp the only way I'm kickin' knowledge
I don't preach ladies say I love you
When you sort of poppin' Haha
You take them for their word and then
They take you for your wallet Thank you
How many syllables can he fit within
A second with no content
Use your own logic no comment Ahaha
No more violence
I just kill 'em to enjoy the silence
I got my hand on the button still
Don't know why I'm runnin' but I'm runnin' still
Runnin' still runnin' still
No more violence
I just kill 'em to enjoy the silence
I got my hand on the button still
Don't know why I'm runnin' but
I'm runnin' still
Jesus Lord relieve me more of stress I need some more revenge
Distort your neck and force
A stretch like prehistoric Rex
And don't ask me to be your guest feature more or less
Your new song got four plays like a tease
Before the sex you need some more success
I'm still a teen of course
I need endorsement checks
Tech What up
I heard you made the Forbes
I need you for some bread
And I don't treat my girls like queens
I treat 'em more like kings in chess
I keep the whores in check
I feel like Jesus when you leave me bored
To death
Ayy
I don't know why anybody wanna come
And get it from Donte Donte
That thinking is dubious I am Vesuvius partner you're Pompeii Hot
Calling me coward I'm coming as crazy calamitous Kanye Whoa
Got a gargantuan gun I'ma get the grown-up gropin' Grande
Blah blah chuggin' agua after rap beef
Why they pause I'm the faja bah-bah black sheep
N***a that's weak f**king raw in the car back seats
Where they take their rah-rah rap sheets
Ha-ha caca cats keep crack peeps
Pipes pips and I'm glad it's night
Grammatic geist gets status wiped
Coming against me is bad advice
You don't wanna lay up in a poison predicament
Gone away just in a sort of maleficent
Dorm of sadists I'm the opposite people say I'm a Deus Wait
I been on my Rambo
Killing 'em off in my camo
And I be coming equipped with the ammo
Pulling 'em out of the bando
Never your rhyming no can handle
No more violence from your Sambo
And a big silence of the Lambo
I bring silence from the panel whenever my mic is handled
Ain't no match you can't light the candle
One of a kind I'm the prime example
Talking about me be slightly careful
Comin' to my city is quite the gamble
Better hope that your flight is canceled
Make you scream 'cause I like the sample wait
This man'll dismantle
Put your head on this mantle
I see BS on your channel
Get outshined by my shadow
I don't battle I do not pretend
Don't even rap like this if I'm not with Tech
Tech I got your back a back architect
The way I built this s**t from the YouTube
Kid
I'm done f**k
No more violence
I just kill 'em to enjoy the silence
I got my hand on the button still
Don't know why I'm runnin' but I'm- go
One two three four five six seven eight
Look at all that hate I generate
I don't feel apart from featherweights
Maybe try when you in better shape
Oh you f**k that cup up every day
Oh you drink that cup up every day
Got me thinkin' hold up anyways
What the f**k you got to celebrate
How many losses do you tend to take
One two three four five six seven eight
Nine ten eleven maybe twelve a day
That's so sad but gee what can I say
Cry me a river like the Everglades
I might swim that b***h and get away
I got the whole world to penetrate
No more YouTube rap goodbye
